Luna
Why did he have to say anything? I stood up with my backpack and started to walk away. He stands up in half of a second and grabs my arm. He pulls me into his arms and hugs me so tight.
This guy that I had talked to maybe a couple of times in my entire fire was embracing me. The guy that I dreamed of being with was hugging me like he never wanted to let go. I'm sobbing into his shoulder. I am in shock of what's happening.
"Luna, to me, you're beautiful. To me, you're perfect."
He's just trying to make me feel better. What ever, I'll take it. We sit there hugging. My fingers are shaking. He takes a deep breath that moves me. He kisses my forehead. I am frozen.
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Shattered Heart of Glass
Diversos"Just because snowflakes are all different doesn't mean two can't fall together."
